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[If you've been paying attention to your journal, you might see a quick flicker of an enraged pair of broken shades glaring up at you. If you haven't, well you'll probably see them first-hand soon because Equius has arrived and he is not very happy.

There's a fierce yell and a quick glimpse of the room as the journal goes soaring through the air and into the wall. Hard to read properly when you're blind with anger.
]

WHEN I FIND WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS-

[His voice quickly becomes distant as he makes his way into the hall, shutting the door with a loud SLAM.

Anyone who sees the young troll might want to stay out of his way or risk having him charge into you/interrogate you because THIS IS OBVIOUSLY YOUR FAULT.
]

[Text//commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 02:36 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (bleh)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
oh hell.

*Sollux is in his room, but the sound of someone rampaging in the hallways is unmistakable. Having what he's pretty sure is Equius's entry he should really know better than to check it out...but he opens his door and peeks out into the hall anyway.*

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
[The moment the door is opened, Equius is already rushing past. His eyes are clouded with rage so he hardly notices the familiar face in the corner of his eye as he continues his charge down the hallway.

Where's he going? Not even he knows! Perhaps you ought to call out to him before he gets too far!
]

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 02:44 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (three)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
*Sollux is torn between following and watching Equius destroy the keep and its inhabitants and trying to do something. After a couple seconds he figures he should try to be nice to one of the few members of his species left and steps out of his room.*

Hey! Sweaty asshole!

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
[A chill runs up his back at such foul language. Skidding to a halt, Equius does a quick 180 and glares straight at Sollux.

Oh great. It's him.
]

How many times must I tell you not to refer to me by that vulgar name, Captor. Where are we?

[The only reason Equius isn't charging him down is because he's sure that if this were a prank of his, he would have pulled it sooner. And certainly not in the middle of a crisis.]

Re: [Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:02 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (ugh)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
*Sollux remains in his doorway, just in case he needs to retreat quickly.*

You can keep telling me, its not like I listen.

This place is called holloway's keep, its like a lamer version of paradox space.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
[There's a short grumble, something that sounds like "Insubordinate" but nothing more. Equius stands up straight, keeping his focus on Sollux as he speaks.]

Holloway's keep? Who is Holloway. I suppose the others are in rooms like these, then? Where is Nepeta.

[Because if she ain't hidin' like he told her to, there's gonna be HECK TO PAY. Like another lecture on safety and recklessness.]

Re: [Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:16 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (two of heart2)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
Some dead lady. Yes. And she's here somewhere, probably at her stupid wall again.

*B|*

There are now three trolls left in existence.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
[Oh dear. That wall. As much as Equius tells her she should use her talents towards more masculine artworks, she refuses to listen.]

Her wall is not stupid. It is-...her own form of-...art.

[A good moirail must defend the decisions of the other, as silly as they are.]

Anyways, what do you mean three? Last I was aware, there were at least eight of us.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:25 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (fuck off)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
No, its fucking stupid. And its up where everyone in the damn keep can see it.

Not anymore, its just me, Nepeta and you. Nothing else exists but this place, not even paradox space.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
[He clenches his teeth. If Nepeta wouldn't absolutely chew him out for it, Sollux, you'd be on your ass behind in an instant.]

Is it now. Why in the world would she- urgh, nevermind.

[Pardon his skepticism at that last bit, it will take awhile for that idea to actually settle in.]

Just us three? I suppose I will have to see that for my own eyes. How exactly did this come to be, if you're so certain that is the truth.

Re: [Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:43 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (GRUMP)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
The idiot-guardian who made this place destroyed, or unmade or whatever, OUR universe and cod-knows how many others. And somehow brought us here to play with. Nobody fucking knows anything else, but we can't fucking leave this little hellhole, so get used to it.

There's a note in the beginning of your journal, I guess you were too busy throwing things around to read it. Moron.

*Nevermind that he did the same thing.*

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
...Have you met them then. Or seen them? Whoever is responsible for this.

[The troll crosses his arms, glaring at Sollux. As much as he doesn't want to believe it, he's pretty sure the mustardblood wouldn't be getting so worked up over a prank or a lie. Jeez, Sollux, take a chill pill like your old buddy Equius. He's so rational and calm, after all.]

We'll see just how inescapable this little keep is, then. Of course you can't leave it up to a lesser-blood to handle something as trivial as escaping from such primitive confines.

[Journal? Oh fudge, is that what that thing was.]

Of course I read that note...

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:13 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (hn)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
I've met some of them.

*Duran seemed powerful enough to have something to do with it. And Isabel ACTED like she did.
Sollux crosses his arms and hesitates for a couple seconds.*

I don't suggest trying to just break out.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
Come now, Sollux. As much as it disgusts me to say it, I'm certain even you should be able to handle yourself and break out of here. And if you can, then it should be absolutely no trouble for me. I expect to be out of here by tomorrow.

[As soon as he finds his moirail, of course.]

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:31 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (hmph)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
That isn't what I meant...but you know what? Just fucking go for it. Have fun.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
[He wrinkles his nose at the language, but nods and lifts his head up all superior-like.]

Fine then. I will, and it will be very entertaining to show these fools just who they're dealing with. Perhaps if you are lucky, you may join us in our escape.

[And by lucky, he means "If Nepeta bugs him enough to bust you outta here too"]

Re: [Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:37 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (not happy)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
Uh-huh. Whatever you say.

[Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] b100b100dbeast.livejournal.com
Yes, good then. I'm glad you agree.

[The STRONGER troll decides he'll be the bigger man and walk away now, keeping his arms crossed.

Hmph
]

Re: [Commentlog]

Date: 2011-08-19 05:49 am (UTC)
thii2ii22tupiid: (gtfo kk)
From: [personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid
*Sollux just shakes his head and goes back into his room.
He may or may not be looking forward to seeing Equius go on trial.*

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